• my name is zack and this is my story,my dream played out like this,i awoke in a dark and depressing room i despratly searched for life but to no results the cold air was somehow comforting.a shadowy figure appeared before me holding two sharpened blades his eyes glowed yellow as the sun he raised his blade to my chin "the boy of darkness the son of light you will die in the innevitible fight".I sprung to awake from that horrible nightmare my best freind luke stood over me with a worried look in his eyes "you ok man" i just layed there because honestly i couldn't answer that.I tried to asure him nothing was wrong i could tell he didnt belive me.That very morning when i went to breakfest i had the strange feeling someone or something was watching me i looked around trying to see but all i saw was the other orphans.As i sat to eat my breakfast the local how should i put this morons came around to make my life even more miserable"hey loser" i tried to ignore his petty insults but that innevitibly back fired he pushed me out of my chair and began eating my breakfast.I rose to my feet the rage curtiling inside me and in that point of rage something very unexpected happened a 5 foot shadow shot out of my arm and blew that pigheaded jerk across the room and i stood there in aw trying to figure out what just happened when out of nowhere everyone began chanting "freak freak freak freak freak" luke ran up next to me "it's about time i was beging to worry you wernt him" i looked at him like he was from another planet he sighed "c'mon i'll explain on the way